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Say you'll haunt me when your breath is no longer and the gentle thump of your heart is no longer heard. Say you'll haunt me when your very being is sent to look upon this tragic planet from above in the heavens. Say you'll haunt me when the midnight thoughts come rushing back to me. Tell me it will be you who's presence I feel and have come to love. Say it will be you who haunts my dreams in night and day alike; but tell me it will be you who misses me, as we both know, I'll be gone first.

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